Your bass line has got me feeling fine, it's filling up my mind.
I got two pale hands up against the window pane,
I'm shaking with the heat of my need again.
Starts with my feet reverts up to my brain,
There's nothing I can do to reverts again.

I'm looking down to the street below,
There's nothing in the way they move to show,
That they too, know what I know,
They too hunger for the beast below.

Listening to the radio I feel so out of place,
There's a certain something missing that the treble can't erase.
I know you can tell just by looking at my face,
A word about my weakness, I'm totally addicted to bass.

Wah wah wah woooo
There's nothing I can do to be cool, I don't sleep till I've had my fuel
I frustrate if I'm deprived, I'm hung by the grace from deep inside,
I feel like I'm doing time?.
Imprisoned by the penance and the rhythm sublime
In my mind I must overcome the need to define
The solitary silence of a faceless crime

Standing by the stereo, feeling so alone
Got my back against the speaker and I'm moving on my own
Surrounded by so many and they're staring at my face,
They're picking up my problem... I'm totally addicted to bass.

Your bass line is shooting up my spine
Your bass line has got me feeling fine, it's filling up my mind.

Sometimes at my window, I look down on the street,
People I see everywhere are tapping their feet,
Suddenly I realise when I look that I was wrong,
Everybody's groovin' to their own song.
Down in the scene below, there's something in the way they move to show
That they too, know what I know,
They too hunger for the beast below.

Rhythms running over me to wash away my fear,
So back me up humanity and sweeten my tears
There's something that connected us down throughout the years,
No need to get so lonely, everyone's addicted to bass.

Your bass line is shooting up my spine,
Your bass line has got me feeling fine, it's filling up my mind

Writer : JOSH ABRAHAMS, AMIEL DAEMION
Copyright : Lyrics © CHRYSALIS MUSIC GROUP OBO MUSHROOM MUSIC PTY LTD